Fu Yuan was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for worrying about the book, and even more afraid that you would be tired of Aze, the palace would not come to disturb you." ”

She spoke directly and truthfully.

Chang Yide didn't feel angry at all, but was moved by Fu Yuanyuan's intentions for his sister and cousin.

"My cousin understands, my cousin and sister can rest assured," Chang Yide arched his hand, "From now on, my cousin will definitely learn a lesson, and he will learn to understand these truths." ”

"That's very good," Fu Yuan bowed his head, "The matter of the county lord of Biqing will be handled by the palace this time, don't let Xishu know and worry." ”

With that, she turned and left.

"Full."

Qin Ze walked over, his eyes full of tenderness, "Why didn't you call me when you came to Changfu?" ”

Fu Yuanyuan greeted him with a smile, and was held by Qin Ze, his face was hot: "Suddenly, you went to the yamen again, so you came directly to disturb your cousin." ”

Chang Xiyu, who was following behind Qin Ze, pursed his lips when he saw this.

Originally, she went to Qin Ze to come over, because she wanted Qin Ze to see that the crown princess actually had a private relationship with a foreign man, and it was best to catch it!

When she saw the crown princess and her cousin pulling and pulling from a distance, she was still happy.

I didn't know that I went forward, but I heard the princess say such shameless words!

What came to my cousin for the prince's brother?

It's just ridiculous!

Didn't she know that she quietly brought the prince's brother over to arrest the scene, so she said it deliberately?

It must be yes, she knows that the crown princess is not a good person!

Qin Ze and Fu Yuanyuan only have each other in their eyes, where can they take care of Chang Xiyu's careful thoughts?

hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, and the couple took the last carriage back to the prince's mansion.

"Aze, what is the matter with you going to Chang Taifu's Mansion?" Fu Yuanyuan was curious.

Qin Ze smiled: "It's not an important matter, it's just that the yamen has an official document related to my grandfather, so I personally came over to send it off." ”

"Manman, you and your cousin mentioned the county lord of Biqing before? But what happened? ”

Fu Yuanyuan sighed and carefully explained today's events, and Qin Ze gradually frowned when he heard it.

"Lord Biqing is so calculating." The dark eyes were full of clouds before the storm, so thick that they were suffocating.

The Eldest Princess's Mansion.

The county lord of Biqing was lying on the chaise longue, half-closed, and there were two men with delicate faces beside him, one was fanning her, and the other was beating her legs.

The maid lifted the curtain and entered, not surprised by the scene in front of her, and stepped forward to bow and said, "County master, the slave maid just went to inquire." ”

After that, she lowered her eyes and did not continue.

The county lord of Biqing opened his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Go down." ”

The two men hurriedly answered and bowed their heads and withdrew.

"Say it."

"The rumor has spread in the market," the maidservant said, "has almost become the most discussed topic in the restaurant and tea shop." ”

The county lord of Biqing hooked his lips and smiled: Can Chang Yide not be caught this time?

The maidservant hesitated slightly, and continued: "Moreover, someone has already set up a gambling game, and it is said that there are many people who bet. ”

"Gamble? How to set up a bet? ”

The maid's voice gradually weakened: "It's a bet on whether the eldest prince will come to the eldest princess's mansion to propose marriage." ”

"What about the odds?"

"The odds of betting that the eldest prince will not come to the eldest princess's mansion to propose marriage is one to two......"

The county lord of Biqing frowned: "Speak smartly!" What are the odds of betting that Chang Yide will come to propose? ”

The maid was frightened, and said loudly: "Back to the county lord, the odds of betting that the eldest prince Chang will come to propose marriage is one to ten." ”

"How many people are betting?"

The county lord of Biqing asked with an unhappy face.

"There are a lot of bettors in front and in front, and there are ...... in the back and that."

"What's the back one!"

"When the slave returned, no one had placed a bet."

The county lord of Biqing stood up stiffly: "How can this be reasonable! You will go and get the money now, and all of it will be bet on Chang Yide's coming to propose! ”

The maidservant hurriedly responded, ran out two steps and hurriedly turned around: "County Lord, how much silver should we bet?" ”

The county lord of Biqing gritted his teeth: "Five thousand taels!" ”

The market is very lively.

The most crowded place these days is the shop with a gambling market.

"Bet! Place your bets! The shopkeeper personally went to the sea and shouted, "Bet on whether the eldest prince of Chang Taifu's Mansion will go to the Eldest Princess's Mansion to propose a kiss to the lord of Biqing County in two days!" ”

"Chang Dagongzi is a talented man, upright, and benevolent," passer-by A said easily, "Will you marry the county lord of Biqing?" ”

Passerby B covered his mouth and smiled: "Chang Dagongzi is eighteen or nineteen years old this year, but he is younger than the county lord of Biqing!" Do you think it's possible? ”

"Don't talk about these," the passer-by lowered his voice, "Lord Biqing is married!" How could Chang Da Gongzi ......"

"Let's not talk about getting married," passer-by Ding's voice lowered, "Biqing County Lord, that's ......" Passerby Ding made a motion to wipe his neck, "Chang Da Gongzi is not afraid of his life?" ”

"So of course I won't go to propose marriage!" Passers-by A, B, C and D nodded at the same time, "The odds are a little low, but at least they are guaranteed!" ”

The news spread quickly, and the subordinates of various prefectures went back and forth in the fang market, and then brought the news back to the mansion one after another.

Chang Xishu and Chang Xiyu were in the inner house of Gaomen, although they didn't hear the wind, the owners of the front yard of Taifu's mansion quickly heard about this shocking gamble.

Mrs. Chang and Mrs. Chang looked at Chang Yide, who knelt down after stepping in.

The old couple glanced at each other, feeling apprehension.

This grandson shouldn't really ask to marry the county lord of Biqing, right?

Although they have always been open-minded, if their grandson made such a request, they would be very, very embarrassed.

The reputation of the county lord of Biqing is not good, but it is not the result of everyone's money, according to their investigation, it is really a bad character.

The daughter-in-law of Changfu does not seek to be noble, but at least she must be of noble character.

As soon as Chang Yide entered the door, he knelt on the ground and did not make a sound, but the old couple was so nervous that they were angry in their throats.

"Grandfather, grandmother," Chang Yide thought for a long time, and mustered up the courage to look up at his grandfather and grandmother on the Taishi's chair, "Grandson has a request. ”

Mrs. Chang's hand shook and he hurriedly stroked his long beard: "Yide, let's talk about it." ”

Looking back at his grandfather with a nervous face, Chang Yide gritted his teeth: "My grandson wants to learn from Master Chu Zhizhang, can I ask my grandfather to recommend one or two?" ”

Didn't you ask to marry the county lord of Biqing?

Mrs. Chang rubbed his ears, breathed a sigh of relief, and then was shocked.

"Who are you talking about? Chu Zhizhang? ”

"Exactly." Chang Yide raised his head and looked earnest.

Mrs. Chang stood up suddenly, paced back and forth a few steps, stroked his beard and asked, "Grandfather remembers that you once said that Lord Chu Zhizhang was too good at drilling camps......

Chang Yide's face was flushed: "Grandfather, that's because the grandson is too shallow." ”

"My grandfather taught my grandson back then, Master Chu is a loyal minister, and the so-called drill camp and mental art are for the country and the people, and my grandson is too self-righteous to listen to it."

He became more and more ashamed, "Now that I think about it, it's my grandson's." ”

"My grandson wants to learn from Master Chu how to be an official, and I also ask my grandfather to recommend him."